Joys electric and whimsical
Shall carry you to a lake
Where geese cry
And waves mirror a hue above
Though your time is numbered
Remain and feel happy
And it will soon be with two
He shall move and you will say
"Come here"
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This is my house. No roommates, no pets. In the evening he can surf on the table to see the last light. Ponder, and after the rock spins, re...
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it's january 1, 2023. i had a calendar and wanted to mark how the day was out of 5 stars. 1 star = horrible, 2 stars = bad, 3 stars = av...
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Got a new book on Monday. Solitude: A Philosophical Encounter , by Philip Koch. Here's what I've received so far from it, about soli...
